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Song: Trina Tell ’Em
Singer: Tailor
Music: Conor Fitzgerald, Young Madz
Lyrics: Taylor Adams

Trina Tell ’Em Lyrics

Young Madz
Look, Trina tell ’em come treat ya
I got shortys throwin’ they hands up in this spot
Now I can’t reach ya
I pour lemonade up in this syrup sippin’ this double cup like a feature
I got trendsetters that’s been settin’ their records clear, no lease bruh
I got many fans that’s gon’ roll wit’ me

That’s OC, got motion
Waves really wild like the ocean
Carry friends with me like Yoshi
Going viral with Liza Koshy
Too fire now they can’t roast me
Hundred plans but I’m still wildin’
I got troublesome syndrome
But they follow what I say

Okay now rock, okay, okay, okay
Now rock, okay
Let us show ’em how we rock, okay, okay, okay
Now rock, okay, okay, okay

It’s about time we lock in
Kept a hundred bands in her stalkin’
I just do it, they stuck to talkin’
Name another club and we’ll walk in it
Ion talk business, I plot wit’ ’em
Venom dentures, bought dark denim
Cuzzo swear that we smarter than ’em
Medival wear when I barter wit’ ’em
Compensate my name
Wit’ all this fortune and this fame
I gotta talk down for my shorty
She had her top down ‘fore I came
I bought a Range Rover so the pain over
Get a custom to this slick game
I had to masturbate with kungfu ’cause I’m my own sensei
I got jewelry mans from Johnny Dang
Just to say I’m all the way
You can’t pause this flow, that’s all I know ’cause half the time I play
I had a dream before they kill me though so I won’t just decay
I know Saint Nick wanna have my girl ’cause all she know is stay slay

Trina tell ’em come treat ya
I got shortys throwin’ they hands up in this spot
Now I can’t reach ya
I pour lemonade up in this syrup sippin’ this double cup like a feature
I got trendsetters that’s been settin’ their records clear, no lease bruh
I got many fans that’s gon’ roll wit’ me

That’s OC (OC, what, OC, what, OC)
Everybody say OC (OC, what, OC, what, OC)
Tell ’em I said OC (OC, what, OC, what, OC)
Everybody say OC
Yeah